Can I play?

Eric watched me playing KHIII with wide innocent eyes. He'd be annoying if he weren't so damn cute. Ok so he was a little annoying. "Wes, can I play?" He whined up at me from beside my gaming chair. His honey brown eyes a striking contrast from his coffee skin. He was a skinny little twerp yet somehow got dad's ass just like I had. If that thing kept growing he'd have no choice but to join the bottom crew with me soon enough. At 7 years old, he stood at about 4'5" and if he stood on a scale, it probably wouldn't even notice. His head was a little big but it seemed to fit his pillowy lips.

My little brother would definitely be a heart breaker once puberty rid him of his annoying habits. "This game is a little advanced bud. Let me get to a save point and I'll put on Plants vs. Zombies for you."

And there's the pout. That jutting lower lip was a surefire way to get me let Eric get away with murder right after handing me the knife. Internally I said no. Even before his. "Pleeeeaaase." Left his full lips.

"Fine. You can play right after I save. But I have one condition." I was wrapped around his little finger but I was still his older brother. If I didn't take every opportunity to mess with him, I'd be breaking the sacred bond of brothers everywhere.

"Ok!" Eric chirped without any suspicion whatsoever.

I suppose that was my fault. I did mess with him but always kept it to light embarrassment. Never anything that would scare him too bad. Well, except that time I got him stuck in that old house. I had no way of knowing the door would jam and I talked to him the entire time while help came. I had to think of something that would mess with him but not mess him up. I finally found a save point, saved in 3 slots to be absolutely safe, and started a new game for Eric. "You can play, but you have to take off your clothes first."

Eric looked unsure for a second but then slowly stripped to his underwear. He looked at me as if to ask if he could stop. I just looked back and waited, controller in hand. When his underwear finally came off, I was a little surprised to see his cock hadn't grown much since he was a baby. At the time I was just old enough to know it was big for his age. I had sucked my first cock maybe a week before I changed my first diaper. And at the time Eric's cock drooped to about mid thigh. Now it kinda hung like a golf pencil though probably thick as a marker. Even his balls seemed to be the size of marbles. It really wasn't much to write home about poor kid. He got to be comparatively hung like a horse but only when it didn't matter.

What happened next would probably be classified as an intrusive thought. For whatever reason I wanted to see Eric hard. I told him to sit on the chair and had him lean back to give me the best access. "Just let me do some things with you and you can play right after."

Eric nodded and I wasted no time in getting my hands all over that sweet little package. It was soft and pliant in my fingers, and it was already starting to plump up. I held it between two fingers and stroked it slowly. I could feel it's core thickening and fuck me jogging he was growing before my eyes. After a moment, I had to wrapped my fist around it as Eric's cock grew to match my own 6 inches. And it was still rubbery. There was still some growth to go. I stroked a few times before I gave in to my urges and took his still hardening cock into my mouth.

I was in heaven as he filled my mouth and slipped into my throat. Eric's cock was long enough that even in it's semi hard state it stayed nestled in the back of my throat while I orally pleasured him. I could literally feel his heartbeat pumping blood into his hardening cock as I bobbed my head feeling the pleasure of it sliding around in my throat. When I had to come up for air, Eric still wasn't completely hard. I held it in my hand and watched as it pulsed towards full erection. Already it was a good 8 inches and I could feel it forcing my fingers apart. Soon enough they wouldn't be able to meet anymore. I caught my breath and swallowed him again. Moaning around him as I forced him down my throat again. It was almost time. He was almost fully hard.

I worshipped Eric until I was sure he was fully hard, having had to relinquish my throat'a grip on him as he grew too big to deep throat anymore. When I finally pulled off, Eric was a full 11 inches and when I tried to wrap my fingers around him there was half an inch between my fingers. I tried squeezing to get my fingers to meet but he was so incredibly hard there was no give. I was panting as I gazed at the monster that had been lurking in my little brother's batman undies all this time. 'Eric North: Grower of the Century' flashed in my mind. That dinky little golf pencil had sprouted into a I baseball bat.

I finally noticed the far off look on Eric's face. I wasn't sure if it was the pleasure or lack of blood his brain. But he was breathing and I had to take that as good enough. Every cell in my body wanted, needed to be claimed by it. My body felt like I'd been submerged in an overheated jacuzzi and I could feel my hole aching with need. I swallowed and all but ripped my clothes off. Eric watched quietly still panting as I did so, letting them fall where they may. The time I had to take my eyes off him to find the lube was nothing short of torture but it would all be worth it in the end.

I slicked up Eric's cock taking special care to stimulate the corona until Eric was whimpering and humping up into my curled fingers. I released him and carried him over to the bed. "This next part is gonna be kinda weird buddy, but trust me you're gonna love it."

I rolled Eric's legs up and had him hold them there. Tucking his knees under his arms. He still looked dreamy as I relubed his cock and straddled him. I had seen this on the Internet but hadn't gotten to try it out yet. It was called the Amazon position. It was a little weird but it gave me the full use of my legs. I positioned Eric's cock and slowly pushed down the head of his cock spread me to my limits and kept going anyway. Just as I thought I would rip myself open I felt his head enter me. I took a few seconds to adjust before continuing my downward journey until I reached my second hole. I'd had guys penetrate it before but looking down Eric still had 2 or 3 more inches to give me. I internally shivered at the thought of how it would feel. I pressed down and rotated my hips this way and that until Eric's cock began sliding deeper. I felt when Eric's cock reached the deepest I'd been penetrated and then blew past that.

Heaven couldn't possibly have anything on what I was feeling with every centimeter that my little brother claimed inside me. I was half delirious by the time I finally settled myself against Eric's things. One thing was certain. This would be my new 'punishment game'. Every favor Eric asked for would be preceded by his cock sinking into my deepest depths until my body gave out. I knew by looking at his little marbles he wouldn't be able to give me the load I craved but I didn't care. I would give him as many dry cums he had until he finally started producible sperm and then I would be the first to receive it. Not some tissue or handy article of clothing. No, my body would be the only receptacle Eric's sperm would every need.

I lifted up and slowly lowered myself back onto him. It was hard pulling him out but feeling his cock slide back into me to reclaim territory no cock could ever hope to even visit was as amazing as the first time. I was all but sobbing in joy as I set a slow rhythm trying with all my being to pull him even deeper into me. Eric began moaning as I increased the pace, giving in and letting my body fulfill it's need to be conquered by the youthful cock invading it. It wasn't long before my cock dribbled it's submissive load but still I kept going. Even as Eric's moans crescendoed and his body flailed and spasmed below me, I kept gyrating and thrusting my hips.

Eric had reached back and grabbed the pillows moaning and shrieking as I tortured his sensitive cock in my own rapturous need. The look on his face stoked the fires of my lust and I drank it in as I continued until his sensitivity dialed back to normal levels and finally after his 3rd boygasm I finally gave into my legs protests. Carefully dismounting my little brother, I felt my hole sluggishly try to recover from the assault his weapon had waged on it for the past hour. I cuddled him to my chest and showered him with kisses while I felt that monster serpent between his legs slowly deflate into a deceptive little golf pencil. Hiding the true size of itself until the next time a sling slut was foolish enough to awaken the beast. I told Eric he was welcome to play the game whenever he felt ready as I drifted off into a nap.

I don't know how long I slept, but I knew Eric hadn't moved into maybe a minute before I had woken up since the spot he had occupied was still warm and he hasn't gotten past the opening cutscenes in the game. He was still naked, his cute little bubble butt probably leaving an ass print on my chair that I would perv over up until it was time to teach him the joys of gaming with a warm mouth nursing your cock. I lay and watched in contentment as my little brother fumbled through the game for a while. Almost unable to wait for when he inevitably asked me to help him with some part and what lewd request I'd make of him in return.